I wonder what to do.
I turn to the lion. I can kill him now.
What are you gonna do, me? What are you lost? Perhaps now the king will recognize us and get us out of here. Remember your purpose.
No matter how much I tell myself, I still don't get the willingness to kill a lion.
"Um, the king."
I turn to the king and raise my voice aloud.
"I can't kill a lion. But the lion can't kill me either. So can I mean a draw?
Sin and quiet all around.
The guard runs towards me with a bloody face. "What are you talking about!" He shouts.
The fact that they're so angry means I might end up being half-killed by a manager, even if I survive.
"What a mouthful to His Majesty the King, you fucking kid!
"I don't know who I am!
"Oh, no more, shut up!
Against the wild I absurd my voice.
The king is just staring at me without saying anything. Nor did the guard think I would yell. solidify on the spot.
"Allow me to allowance this lion. I'll make sure I follow. [M] And assuming you let me die, I'll die too."
I wonder why I'm so far into this lion. I don't know for myself.
But if I could follow the lion, I'd be even more powerful as a bad girl. Yes, what are you going to do if a bad girl can't obey one lion?
"That's funny. That's good."
Oh, that's a lovely voice.... and yes!? The voice of the king now?
I stare at the king. I can see you laughing fun.
Well, we're spectacles. If royalty enjoys it, that's fine. That's the value of existence.
There's a manager in sight from behind the fence at the entrance where I was.
He's staring at me with a terrific shape. My spine freezes unintentionally.
... What a look on your child's face. Well, you sure made me unscrupulous.
"You, what's your name?
"Leah."
"Leah, or I liked it. Come to me."
The audience raises all sorts of voices at once. "Your Majesty, reconsider," the voice my men said echoes in my ear as well.
... I did it. Your chance to get closer to the king is finally here!
But even if you go to him, you'll never let me get an escort...
I wonder if the tea will be destroyed. Besides, I guess the place to live is a horse cabin, too.
"Oh, hey, the lion's with you, right?
"Of course."
I almost said thank you. I'm an impolite child now.
I'm going to forget about the setup.
"Get ready to leave now"
"You can leave anytime"
"You don't have any belongings?
"You think the kid who was here has something?
"Hey! Watch your language!
"No, fine. Manners let them knock you in."
The king stops the guard at his side yelling at me out loud with a spare face.